Reincarnated Into Star Wars Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

"Dear sister, this time, it's my turn to be the Harvey family's heiress! You can go be the daughter of that idiot who can't even keep a man!" My younger sister, Stephanie Harvey, sneered viciously as she rushed ahead and reincarnated into the belly of our scumbag father's mistress. Watching the determination on her face, I couldn't help but laugh. Without hesitating, I quickly chose to reincarnate into the womb of the richest woman in the country, Tiara Cromwell.

‘I don’t understand! ‘Mateo,’ the voice responds. ‘He too decided to dabble in the dark arts for his lover and then became what he is. As the reincarnation of that woman, you’ll end up with the same fate as she and her lover. The cycle will continue.’ ‘No!,’ I growl. ‘It won’t!’ "FINEON!" As his name leaves my lips, I feel myself being yanked backward as the world around me shifts into an unbearable darkness. "Fallon?"

" She grinned with a swag. Belerick made no expression and walked out, leaving her no room to utter nonsense. ” He is acting weird. How come he is behaving like a gentleman when he was the one who left me alone there? Bipolar Idiot!" Don't know why, Kiara felt so light and happy. There had no hesitation inside. There had been no thought that she would return to her old life after doing something with the owner of this body. However, one word played well, there had no reason for her to return after she died. Nobody returns after death. And, she accepted, she was the Kiara now. Who would have to clean her mess? She was the owner and she would decide what she wants to be happy.

The sound of the buzzing fluorescent lights became a roar in my ears. “He didn’t just sire you to spite me, Lisa,” Laredo continued, his eyes drilling into mine with a terrifying intensity. “He sired you to replace her. You aren’t just a half-sister. You are a reincarnation. He spent eighteen years trying to turn you into the woman he lost. He wanted the daughter to be the lover he couldn’t keep.”

small horns appeared near the soul river. There was a crack near them which indicated that they came from somewhere outside of this universe. "They will catch up to us soon. What do we do, honey? Our daughter is also..." "We will do as we planned. You've put Tema in the Ark after altering her memories and showing that illusion, right? " "But...Deceiving our own daughter like that...she is just an innocent child." "Sigh...But we don't have any other choice. They will also not leave us alone and will haunt us to take back Ark. Anyway, There's no time. Let's hurry up." The male humanoid suddenly waved his hand towards the soul river and picked up a random soul from it before seeing its me

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not

The pretty face staring back at me was not mine. I almost crawled out of my skin. It was at that moment the memories began to come. Stacy walked out of my room after poisoning me, a young lady taking wheezy breaths on her bed, which were her last. The dress I had on was what she was wearing. It all made sense to me now, I had reincarnated in another's body. And not only do I have to deal with that, I have been sold off to Gizmo. Could my life get any better?

His voice dropped to a whisper so thin it barely touched the air. “They lied to you, Silas.” My stomach dropped. “The second chance in life they promised?” he continued. “It’s not a return. You don’t go back to your real world. You become a worker for the system.” “Worker,” I repeated. “You were either going to be processed into a guard like me, barely any free will, brain fog, constant directives or assigned to kitchen duty. The ones who prepare meals.” I blinked. “So basically… reincarnation as a corporate slave.”

It definitely was not a dream. In several webnovels, the essence of a rewrite was to change the major plots, and most commonly, the ending- especially saving the original story's main character. He shuddered, realizing the terrifying conclusion. He had been sent here, armed with all the knowledge of future events, to act as the crazy prince's guardian angel. As Keith moved to walk past him, Mars stepped directly into his path. "I'm going with you," he declared. Keith raised a brow, half-amused, half-annoyed by the obstruction. "Let me go with you," Mars pleaded, his light blue eyes wide and earnest.